He thought he was a Christ
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A man, his cat, a burglary.
Fiction
The dreadful Msr Loussiere
1919 was the year that changed it all.
To you all. You know who you are!
The thing with Curran was that he was forever leaving notes about the place. The beginnings of poems and stories, rehearsals for suicide notes. Oftentimes you simply couldn’t tell exactly what he meant.
The Flying People
There is no peace for them, so there must be no peace for anybody. That’s their reasoning.
A Rank Sandwich in Bolton – Part 1: before the Murder
You would never have believed that she’d been one of the first female pilots in the RAF back in the day, but she fell out with the military.
Dapper Dale
Kathleen and me had been up late talking. She talked about babies and I talked, through a bit of beer, about getting away, going abroad before babies. Getting away.